City: I really don’t want to be a tycoon
21 The tea won’t get cold when people leave

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The New Citizen Association was an office in Xiangjiang City. Due to historical reasons, Xiangjiang City was still a colony of Yingguo. It would not be taken back until the time came.

Therefore, it was necessary to set up this communication mechanism at this time.

Besides, the New Citizen Association was also responsible for handling certificates for people who came and went from the inland to Xiangjiang City, attracting investment for the inland and transporting some needed materials to and from Xiangjiang City. It was a very important institution.

Chen Yuhua drove the car to the entrance of the New Citizen Association. Han Yushan got out of the car with the documents and walked straight to the reception.

The receptionist was a beautiful young lady who looked to be in her twenties. No matter what, it was true that beauty was justice in many places. Otherwise, why hadn't anyone placed a fat auntie in her forties or fifties at their reception desk? Instead, they had invited beautiful young ladies?

When the pretty lady saw Han Yushan walk in, she quickly stood up. To be able to be the receptionist of the New Citizen Association, one had to be not only beautiful, but also smart and discerning.

Han Yushan had just gotten out of a Rolls-Royce. Looking at his clothes, he was tall and handsome, as if he had just walked out of a magazine. This kind of person was obviously extraordinary, so she did not dare to neglect him.

"Sir, what can I do for you?”

The receptionist smiled at Han Yushan with her most sincere smile.

"Hello, Miss. I'm here to see your club's president, Mr. Zhong.”Han Yushan smiled.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?”The receptionist asked according to procedure.

Han Yushan shook his head and said," No, but my father came to find Mr. Zhong and asked him for something. Now that my father is not here, I'll do it." I wonder if you can tell them that my father is Han Hongzhi and I'm Han Yushan.”

"Alright, sir. Please sit here for a moment. I'll go and ask Mr. Zhong!”

The receptionist politely led Han Yushan to a reception area at the side of the hall and gave him a glass of water. Then, she quickly walked up to the second floor and knocked on the door of an office.

"Please come in!"

Soon, a deep male voice came from behind the door.

The receptionist opened the door and saw a man in a suit sitting upright on a square desk. She quickly said," Mr. Zhong, there's a young man downstairs who wants to see you. He said his name is Han Yushan and his father is Han Hongzhi. He once asked you for a favor.”

Hearing the receptionist's words, Zhong Zhengnan raised his eyebrows slightly and quickly remembered who Han Hongzhi was. He looked up and said," Invite him up!”

"Alright!" The receptionist nodded and turned to leave.

After the receptionist left, Zhong Zhengnan gently put down the pen in his hand. He thought about Han Hongzhi, the matter that Han Hongzhi had asked for, and his son.

Naturally, he knew about Han Hongzhi's death. After all, Han Hongzhi was a patriotic businessman when he was alive. He had helped the inland many times in secret. After his death, Zhong Zhengnan had secretly felt sorry for him and had gone to the mourning hall to pay his respects.

As for his son, it was said that he was only eighteen or nineteen years old. Although he had inherited the family business, he was still too inexperienced. He was fooled by the company's shareholders and had no choice but to step down from his position as chairman.

Judging from these things, this person was still not as good as his father.

However, since Han Hongzhi was here, he had to meet him. Otherwise, if he did not meet him, it would mean that Zhong Zhengnan was dead after Han Hongzhi's death. This would not be beneficial to his work.

After a while, there was another knock on the office door. This time, Zhong Zhengnan stood up and opened the door.

"Mr. Zhong, this is Mr. Han Yushan!”

The receptionist beside Han Yushan introduced him," Mr. Han, this is the president of our New Citizen Association, Comrade Zhong Zhengnan!”

"Hello, Mr. Zhong. Sorry to disturb you!”

Han Yushan smiled and extended his hand to Zhong Zhengnan.

Zhong Zhengnan sized up Han Yushan and was a little surprised by his appearance. Then, he extended his hand politely and said," Hello, Mr. Han. Please come in!" Xiaowang, go make Mr. Han a cup of coffee!”

"Thank you!" Han Yushan thanked him and walked into Zhong Zhengnan's office.

Zhong Zhengnan's office was very simple. There was only one desk, two bookshelves, and a set of ordinary sofa chairs. It was about a hundred feet in total.

After entering the office, the two of them sat down. Then, Zhong Zhengnan first mourned for the dead Han Hongzhi, and then looked at Han Yushan and said," Mr. Han, are you here to ask about your father's wish to bring your grandparents back to their hometown for burial?”

Han Yushan nodded slightly and smiled." Mr. Zhong, you are an elder. You can just call me Yushan." I took the liberty to come here today to ask Mr. Zhong about this matter. Previously, because my father suddenly passed away, my family forgot about this matter. I only came here now. Please forgive me!”

"Yushan, then I'll call you Yushan. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Zhong.”

Zhong Zhengnan pushed the boat with the current and then looked at Han Yushan with embarrassment." Yushan, I'm actually sorry about this. Previously, your father asked me to ask about this matter, but after your father passed away, this matter was delayed. However, since you're here, don't worry. I'll call someone to ask for details personally. It's just that it might be a little late. It'll take about a month to go back and forth, so please wait a little longer!”

Hearing that Zhong Zhengnan didn't refuse and told him the whole story, Han Yushan had a good impression of Zhong Zhengnan. After all, he was clear about this matter. Now that he was gone, the matter that he entrusted him with would naturally be left unsettled.

This wasn't a matter of people dying, but reality.

"Uncle Zhong, you're too polite. I'm already very grateful for your help. As for the time, I'm not in a hurry.”

Han Yushan hurriedly shook his head.

Listening to Han Yushan's answer, Zhong Zhengnan had a different opinion of Han Yushan from before.

In his eyes, Han Yushan didn't look like an idiot. After being silent for a short while, he asked him," Oh, Yushan, what do you think about the future of Xiangjiang City?”

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